flower girl

To be fair, I still feel sorry for that big brother.

After all, he only took a few glances at Qu Yan, and was shot by her before he could do anything. He finally came to his senses and wanted to take revenge, but was kicked by Tan Xiaofei again. Just as he was about to get up...the police came again.

A few people were brought to the police station on the charge of seeking interrogation and provoking trouble. Qu Yan didn't know what happened to that person. Anyway, she and Tan Xiaofei didn't sit together for 2 minutes. A man in police uniform came over to apologize to Tan Xiaofei and reassured him Will not let go of the beaten grandson.

"???"

Qu Yan listened with a dazed expression, completely unaware of the result of this kind of treatment, while Tan Xiaofei nodded in satisfaction, and dragged her away without waiting for others to finish speaking.

When he got to the door of Qu Yan's house, the man had a stinky face. Qu Yan didn't dare to speak. He got out of the car and took out the key to open the door. As soon as the door opened, someone stepped in with his long legs.

"..."

Apart from rolling her eyes, Qu Yan couldn't find another more suitable expression.

She hadn't noticed it before, but when the door was closed, she suddenly realized that her palms were covered with sticky blood, thinking of the damp heat she felt when she was holding her hand...

Qu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly turned to look at Tan Xiaofei who was on the sofa. He was holding the paper on the coffee table and wiping his fingers silently.

Qu Yan couldn't help asking nervously: "Are you bleeding?"

Startled by her expression, Tan Xiaofei subconsciously clenched his palms, "Are you dizzy?"

"..."

Qu Yan was taken aback by the question, and hurried over to grab his palm and look it over, and sure enough, he found a two centimeter long wound on the belly of his thumb, which should have been scratched when he took the stubble of the wine bottle from her hand Hurt.

"You need to go to the hospital!"

Qu Yan frowned, her eyes showed worry, the wound was still quite deep.

"No need." Tan Xiaofei calmly withdrew his hand, pursed his lips and wrapped a tissue twice around his injured finger.

There was no other way, so Qu Yan had no choice but to dig out the first-aid kit that Bai Zi had brought earlier, and took some gauze and alcohol cotton.Pursing her lips, she stretched out her hand to him: "It's useless for you to wipe like that, you have to stop the bleeding first."

Just when she thought that the other party would never cooperate, Tan Xiaofei raised his head and put his hand on her palm obediently.

His fingertips were a little cold, and as soon as Wu touched the warm palm, he trembled unconsciously, and his eyes fell on Qu Yan's face.

Qu Yan didn't notice his strangeness, but he was relieved at the same time.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Tan Xiaofei suddenly exerted force on his hand and brought her down on the sofa, but he bent down and knelt down in front of her on one knee.

"You... what are you doing?"

This movement, this posture!

Qu Yan blinked her eyes, looking at a loss.

"do not move."

Tan Xiaofei raised her chin, picked up the alcohol swab on the table, and carefully cleaned the wound on the corner of her mouth.

"..."

Qu Yan was stunned, a certain kind of light flashed slightly in her eyes, giving birth to an indescribable emotion.

This man...why...

Obviously my hands are still bleeding!

She was a little afraid to meet Tan Xiaofei's eyes, which were astonishingly bright, like a bottomless black hole, capable of sucking away everything he saw.

But now, he got so close and looked at her so intently, but she didn't have the initial rejection.

It's a very bad feeling.

It's like being stuffed into a hand warmer bag filled with warm water, which brings warmth and unspeakable emotion at the same time.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that she could hear Tan Xiaofei's breathing close at hand.His slightly cool fingertips were stained with bright ointment, and gently touched the corner of her mouth.

The surrounding air began to show signs of heating up, and at the same time, Qu Yan felt that her heartbeat seemed to speed up under this influence.

Naturally, this scene did not escape Tan Xiaofei's capture. An inexplicable joy attacked his heart, like spring flowers blooming, making him curl his lips for no reason, "Why are you blushing?"

Qu Yan's eyes widened, her already flushed cheeks became more vivid, and spread to her neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.Almost subconsciously, she wanted to push him away, but Tan Xiaofei's reaction was faster, and he quickly raised the injured hand to her eyes.

"Hey! I'm still hurt, be honest!"

Qu Yan could only hold back his movements, blushing, and urged uncomfortably: "It's almost done, your injury is more important."

Tan Xiaofei stopped smiling, and gently stroked her lips with his fingertips, with a gorgeous and deep voice, "I should have arrived earlier."

Qu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyes that were dodging around were also fixed, looking back at his eyes.

She felt that she didn't understand Tan Xiaofei at all.

Or she never really got to know Tan Xiaofei, what kind of person is he?Are the labels she put on him before correct?

For the first time, Qu Yan had these questions.

"Curly smoke."

The back of her hand resting on her lap suddenly felt hot, and a big warm palm covered it. She was stunned for a moment, and she could barely regain her senses, and what she saw was Tan Xiaofei's eyebrows and eyes close in front of her eyes.

With longing, fiery and sincere eyebrows and eyes.

"Are you willing to give me a chance to protect you in the future?"

As if the pause button had been pressed, Qu Yan stared at him blankly, under the orange light, even Tan Xiaofei's silver-white hair was stained with warmth.

The distance between the two became shorter and shorter, and their breaths became closer and closer. Fortunately, at the last moment, Qu Yan woke up.

"Snapped!"

All the atmosphere is gone.

The palm barely covered half of his face, but successfully prevented Tan Xiaofei from approaching, looking at his slightly distorted expression under the palm, Qu Yan held back a smile and curled her lips:

"Your hand is still hurt, it's important to bandage it."

"..."

Daily task: confession rejected (1/1)

With a wail, Tan Xiaofei closed his eyes in despair.

...

When Zhang Xiaobo returned to the canteen, Liu Ye was lying on the sofa and snoring. He didn't pay much attention to it, and went into the room to take a shower, and when he came out again, he found that Liu Ye was still lying there, not moving. moveable.

He wiped his hair, took out a can of drink from the refrigerator, walked over and kicked Master Liu's leg: "Hey! Zhang Xuejun! What time is it, don't you go back to sleep?"

Master Liu still didn't respond, and even the snoring stopped at some point. Zhang Xiaobo frowned, moved closer and pushed him a few more times.

"Zhang Xuejun?"

Still did not get a response, Zhang Xiaobo realized something was wrong, leaned over to listen to Liu Ye's breath, hurriedly picked him up from the sofa, rushed out the door before putting on his coat.

When Liu Ye entered the emergency room, Zhang Xiaobo really panicked standing outside the door. He was scared, afraid that something might happen to Liu Ye.

No matter how much he hated in his heart and how indifferent he said, in this world, Liu Ye was his only reliance and his only relative.

Coming out in a hurry, Zhang Xiaobo was only wearing short sleeves. He hadn't felt it before, but now his clenched hands were freezing cold, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

He stared at the door of the operating room, praying with a hunger he had never felt before.

Please, be sure, be sure, nothing will happen.

After wrapping up the gauze, Qu Yan simply tidied up the table, and turned around to find Tan Xiaofei lying on the sofa with blank eyes, surrounded by a dejected aura that was visible to the naked eye...

It's even a little pitiful.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was about to curl up when Qu Yan suddenly thought of something.

Zhang Xiaobo is back, does Tan Xiaofei know?

Qu Yan was in a trance when Tan Xiaofei suddenly asked, "Is there any wine?"

"?"

In the end, Qu Yan took out a few dozen beers that Bai Zi had saved from the refrigerator, and was dragged by Tan Xiaofei to sit on the carpet beside the tea table.

She has never been able to understand this man's thinking, so she simply let him go. It is really rare for the two of them to sit together calmly like now.

"Today...thanks."

Qu Yan glanced at Tan Xiaofei quickly, raised the wine bottle in his hand, "There is still something in the morning... Anyway, thank you." After speaking, she raised her head and took a sip to the end.

When she put down the wine bottle again, she saw Tan Xiaofei resting his chin on the mouth of the bottle, showing his neat white teeth and tilting his head to look at her smiling, his beautiful eyes also narrowed into slits.

"why are you laughing?"

Qu Yan wiped his mouth uncomfortably.

Tan Xiaofei shook his head, and after finishing his drink, he said, "I really like you better like this."

He was lying on the coffee table, facing her with his arms pillowed,

In the dark and shining eyes, there is too much tenderness that should not belong to Tan Xiaofei.

"Don't treat me as a deadly enemy, don't put on a cold face, don't listen to me every time, don't always think about others."

Tan Xiaofei complained one after another, and wrinkled his nose at the end, Qu Yan hurriedly turned away, not letting himself laugh.

Cut, isn't this just a boy who hasn't grown up.

#Oops, I still think it's a little cute.

"Hey! Talking to you."

Seeing being ignored, Tan Xiaofei slapped her arm unwillingly, Qu Yan suppressed her smile and turned her head again.

"Listen, but..." Qu Yan planned to reverse the game, "How good are you! Arrogant, narcissistic, self-righteous! Do not consider other people's feelings and go your own way! I hate people threatening me the most!"

Hearing this, Tan Xiaofei straightened up, stared at Qu Yan, and tried to argue a few words, but after thinking about it, he gave up this idea, and finally finished the wine in his hand depressed.

Seeing his deflated appearance, Qu Yan finally couldn't help laughing, raised the wine bottle under Tan Xiaofei's increasingly dangerous gaze, and gently knocked on the other's bottle.

"Okay, it's all in the past. As for the two of us, we don't know each other, and we just smile away our grievances. Choosing a date is worse than bumping into the sun, or today we will marry Jinlan and be brothers of the opposite sex!"

With that said, it was another bottle to the end.

Okay, I have to admit that Quyan is indeed a bit too much at the moment, and I drank a lot in the bar, and now I have two bottles on an empty stomach, and my words are somewhat thoughtless.

"..."

Tan Xiaofei resisted the urge to raise his eyebrows, sighed, and stretched out his hands to pinch Qu Yanhong's flushed face into shape.

"Who will marry Jinlan with you! If you want to be me, you will be your man!"

"Ugh... it hurts!" Qu Yan patted his hand away, rubbed his face that was pinched, and gave him a white look, "It's a good idea!"

After this quarrel, the previous "tit for tat" between the two of them was completely overturned.

Looking at the man beside him with soothing eyebrows, Qu Yan stroked the wine bottle, but decided to ask what was on her mind, "Xiaobo is back, did you know?"

Tan Xiaofei paused while drinking, and turned to look at her with a slight smile, "How about it, you don't have any missing arms or legs, so you can rest assured now."

Not seeing displeasure in his eyes, Qu Yan was slightly relieved, but this matter was still weird.

"You let him back just like that? Didn't even leave the money?"

Tan Xiaofei blinked, staggered Qu Yan's sight, and decided to conceal the agreement with Liu Ye.

"Of course, young master, I'm such a narrow-minded person? Just a broken car."

Qu Yan squinted her eyes, not believing it.

"Didn't I save face for you? Originally... I didn't spend money with him for car repair money." Tan Xiaofei took the opportunity to grab Qu Yan's hand, his eyes burning, "I did it for you!"

"..." Qu Yan withdrew his hand expressionlessly.

"Thank you anyway." She said sincerely.

Tan Xiaofei responded with two dry laughs, "Don't! You..."

The mobile phone on the coffee table rang suddenly, and after Tan Xiaofei looked at it, his face became a little pale.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Qu Yan asked.

Tan Xiaofei lowered his head, took two deep breaths before looking at her, "Do you still remember what I told you in the car today?"

Qu Yan looked at him and frowned.

"Want to hear the full story?"

His voice was a little hoarse, Qu Yan nodded.

"That's a long story."

Tan Xiaofei raised half of his eyebrows, and chuckled seemingly indifferently, "I didn't come to Beijing that year, and I still lived in Changsha."

"I also made an appointment with someone to drive a car, but that day I borrowed the car from someone, and something happened unexpectedly. Their family's situation is no better than mine. If it was him, not to mention losing money, most people would be useless, but if it were me..."

Changing to Tan Xiaofei, everything is much simpler.

"So he came to beg me, and I agreed without even thinking about it. Anyway, I'm a scumbag who commits all kinds of crimes and is rampant. It doesn't matter if I add some crimes, you say so."

Tan Xiaofei smiled rather self-deprecatingly.

Qu Yan couldn't laugh.

She could see clearly that Tan Xiaofei's brows didn't have a trace of real joy, only heavy unspeakable grief.

She moved her lips, thinking about what to say, but he asked again: "Do you believe what I say?"

For the second time, he asked himself.

"of course."

There is nothing to believe.

"You really believe me?"

Tan Xiaofei slid his Adam's apple, clenched the bottle tightly, with an eagerness in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed, "I..."

"I believe."

Qu Yan held his hand, only to find that his palm was covered with cold sweat, she slowly curled the corners of her mouth with sincere eyes.

"I believe that you will not lie to me."

Tan Xiaofei stared blankly at the clasped hands of the two, feeling the continuous heat coming from her palm, his heart softened already.

He held her hand behind his back, clasping his fingers tightly.

"Then do you know why I like to play drag racing? I'm actually very afraid, I'm afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of living like a puppet like this, with all the lines in the hands of others!"

Tan Xiaofei's eyes turned red.

"Only when I turn the dangerous bends on the mountainside and speed / gallop on the road can I feel my heart beating and I am alive."

Qu Yan looked at Tan Xiaofei, and she saw the unbearable pain in those beautiful eyes.

"Curly smoke."

Tan Xiaofei hugged her with a hoarse voice, his arms wrapped tightly around her waist, and there was water in his eyes.

"I'm so tired…"

He spoke very quietly.

Feeling the damp heat around his neck, Qu Yan's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand to cover his back, sliding slowly.